You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

"Don't you like to eat sweets?" Qi Zhongshan didn't accept the candy, but instead changed the subject and asked.

"I like to eat peppermint-flavored ones now." Ling Yifeng first turned back nonchalantly, then suddenly remembered the "who are you?" No."

Qi Zhongshan smiled, took the mint candy from Ling Yifeng's hand, and put it in his mouth.

The familiar mint flavor spreads in the mouth.

In fact, he can realize that a person's appearance and personality can be changed, but some habits he has cultivated since childhood will not change.

Like the mints you eat now.

For example, the half-burned cigarette in Ling Yifeng's hand before, he didn't smash it out with the tip of his shoe on the spot, but after rubbing it out with his fingertips, he walked halfway through the corridor deliberately, and then threw it into the trash can.

This coincides with Ling Yifeng's behavior in his memory.

Qi Zhongshan turned his head and watched as Ling Yifeng took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. His right hand had already begun to write and draw on the draft paper.

The smell on the clothes is very refreshing, without the slightest smell of tobacco, it is full of a kind mint smell.

The way he does everything, the way he smiles, his little bits and pieces...

The familiar feeling slowly awakened in the strange body, which made Qi Zhongshan's uneasy heart relax a little bit.

Fortunately, no matter how much you have changed, you are still the same person after all.

For the next week, the three people in the seats lived in peace and harmony. Apart from listening in class, Ling Yifeng would sleep if he didn’t want to listen. He also wrote homework if he was interested, and threw it aside if he was not interested. It seemed that he didn’t do anything too out of the ordinary. In short, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others.On the contrary, because everything is too peaceful, Qi Zhongshan, who doesn't talk much, can only say a few words to Ling Yifeng every day when he distributes mints.

He further confirmed that Ling Yifeng still remembered him, but Qi Zhongshan felt that even if this person stood in front of him, his image was still as vague as in his dream.No matter how he hinted, except for Ling Yifeng showing a little bit of true temperament on the first day, the rest of the time he was always friendly to himself in a routine.

Stripped to the end, there is only politeness, politeness and alienation that do not disturb each other, as if what he remembers is only a thin one of himself, not the thick years.

With the previous foreshadowing, Qi Zhongshan is not surprised by this, but in this case, it is not Qi Zhongshan's character to stand still.

He doesn't like to escape, and he doesn't like to wait for the opportunity to appear by himself. If there is no opportunity, he must create an opportunity. This has never changed since he was a child.

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During the physical education class, Ling Yifeng did not go downstairs without accident. He waved his hand and told Ye Yiming that you should go play. , did not deal with the so-called business at all.

To be honest, he didn't want to have any friendship with this group of people.

He didn't know how many times he had changed schools since he was a child, and his classmates were too numerous to count. If he established a relationship with every class, even if he wouldn't feel uncomfortable because of the many separations, he would also feel uncomfortable because of this. Feeling exhausted by this frequent act of integrating into the group.

That being the case, it would be better to be an outsider from the beginning, maintain a good superficial relationship, not have personal relationships with anyone, and treat everyone well.

The biggest variable this time is Qi Zhongshan.

He never thought that he would see Qi Zhongshan again.

In other words, I never imagined that I would meet Qi Zhongshan in this situation.

The moment he heard the three words "Qi Zhongshan", he seemed to be slapped by someone, and suddenly woke up from a big dream. He looked at the person who had traveled through four years in disbelief, and stood by himself in front of.

The kind of indescribable astonishment.

I was so shocked that I covered up the feeling of excitement and surprise.

Ling Yifeng looked at himself now, and suddenly felt guilty and embarrassed, and didn't dare to look into Qi Chongshan's eyes.

He didn't want to read emotions of disappointment or even disgust from it.

But at the same time, he didn't want to read hope or joy from Qi Zhongshan's eyes.

What happened in the past four years, his current situation, and the active or passive changes in him are not complicated enough to explain in a few sentences.

He didn't want to explain to Qi Zhongshan, and there was no way to explain, and even if he explained, it couldn't change the fact that the two of them had drifted apart.

Ling Yifeng knows how much he misses his childhood and Qi Zhongshan, and also knows how important Qi Zhongshan occupies in his heart, but it is precisely because of this that compared with being completely disappointed at the beginning, it will be more difficult to turn joy into disappointment. It made Ling Yifeng feel scared.

The light in front of him was suddenly blocked by a figure, Ling Yifeng raised his head a little puzzled, and found that Qi Zhongshan changed seats and lay down in front of him at some point.

"Aren't you going down?"

The afternoon sun slanted through the corridor, through the window, stubbornly passed through the obstacles, and covered the entire table.Dust from the classroom swirls in the beam like a small golden sandstorm.

Ling Yifeng shook his head, and cast his eyes out of the window.

"My name is Qi Zhongshan." Qi Zhongshan seriously cooperated with him and pretended to be stupid, "Hello."

He held out a bony hand.

Due to practicing piano for many years, the knuckles are slender, and they look as if they have been carved.

This scene has an indescribable sense of familiarity, which is somewhat vaguely revealed from the depths of memory, causing Ling Yifeng to put down his pen in a strange way, and hold that beautiful hand.

"Yi Feng." Ling Yifeng sighed, "Hello."

"I know. It's easy, it's easy." Qi Zhongshan smiled, "I remember."

My name is Ling Yifeng, what's your name?

Qi Zhongshan.

How do you write it?

I remember.

Ling Yifeng's hands stopped.

Qi Zhongshan looked at him calmly, and held his momentarily stiff palm.

Four eyes meet.

Ling Yifeng was so embarrassed that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he said helplessly: "I don't blame you for what happened back then. If you have been going around for a week just to apologize, I accept it. Then you should How, what, okay?"

"What should I do?" Qi Zhongshan sighed.

"I, an idle transfer student," Ling Yifeng pointed to himself, and then to Qi Chongshan, "You, the top student who is paid close attention to by teachers in various courses, you once had a very good friend named Ling Yifeng, but later You two broke up, that's it, okay?"

Qi Zhongshan said bluntly: "No."

"Then what do you want?" Ling Yifeng stared at him, "The past is over, I let it go, don't hold on to it. And even if you can't forget the past, I will never forget the past. It's different, I can't change back to the way I was before, and you can only be disappointed."

"I didn't want you to return to your original appearance." Qi Zhongshan stared back, "I won't be disappointed either."

Ling Yifeng staggered his gaze, and took a deep breath: "Qi Zhongshan, you and I are two different types of people. You may not understand now, but you will understand one day. I don't hope that one day I will affect you , and I don’t hope that one day the relationship between you and me will affect me. I won’t bother with you about this kind of thing, so if you have to pester me, please do it. I feel that I understand, disappointed, yourself Just walk away, no need to say hello to me."

"No." Qi Zhongshan said softly, "You fit my eyes."

Hearing these words, Ling Yifeng suddenly felt his nose a little sore for some reason.

This guy has a really good memory.

The author has something to say: Old habits, front and back correspond_(:з」∠)_For example, the handshake this time is similar to the situation when two people meet for the first time_(:з」∠)_

The previous explanation of Yifeng’s rebellion is in the next chapter_(:з」∠)_

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